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The echo.

Day One: It’s been raining here, to say the least. Met some ducks as a result. Then, I tried to figure out what people meant by “Flower Power” in the 1960s. Later in the afternoon, I stuck my head in the empty washing machine and made echos. “Hello, hello, hellooooo.”   Wish you were here,

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The nose knows.

Spite. Spit. With an “e” on the end. Thankfully, I haven’t known many spiteful people in my life. Perhaps, the key word in that phrase is “known.” It may be that spite unfolds when we are least aware of it. Spite is the desire to hurt, annoy, or offend someone. Often, it is done without

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